I push Harry away and I'm on my feet. Harry gets to his and looks at me with caution.

‘HOW DARE YOU TELL HIM THAT.’ I’m screaming at Harry but it feels good to get everything out.

‘He needed to know Samii. He needed to know we want to be together.’ Harry says calmly.

‘YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT I WANT HARRY. YOU MAY HAVE JUST RUINED MY MARRIAGE.’ My vision is blurry from the tears but I can still make out Harry’s outline so I pounce at him.

I start hitting wildly at him and connect a few slaps before Harry grabs my wrists.

‘SAMII STOP.’ Harry yells but I ignore his command trying to break my hands free.

An arm snakes its way around my waist and I’m suddenly lifted off the ground but my hands don’t stop trying to hit Harry. I’m placed back down on the floor but this time it’s Niall in front of me holding my arms.

‘Samii stop.’ Niall’s voice is soft and it makes me stop. ‘Remember we have Bella here.’

I instantly remember the small child that is probably a room away and has probably heard all of my shouting. I hide my face in embarrassment.

‘What are you doing now?’ Niall asks.

‘I’m going with Harry.’ I don’t think and it’s the first answer that comes out.

‘Are you sure?’ Niall is whispering now so only I can hear.

‘I can’t go back to Liam. Not yet.’ I whisper back.

Niall nods and takes a step back. Harry takes his cue and replaces where Niall stood.

‘I will look after you bird.’ Harry kisses my head and picks my bag up.

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I walk into the flat that was once my home while Harry parks his Range Rover. It’s a little bit smaller then my home with Liam but it holds a special place in my heart. The living room hasn’t changed at all apart from a few pictures. I notice a small picture frame on the mantelpiece that hasn’t been changed though. I pick it up and inside is the picture of me and Harry from one of his fights. He has just won a fight and I am giving him a kiss on the cheek. I smile at the memory but Harry’s cough at the door brings me back to reality.

I turn around still holding the frame and Harry walks into the room. He takes the picture frame out of my hands and smiles down at it.

‘I didn’t have the heart to change it. It’s my favourite picture.’ Harry says replacing it and holding my left hand.

Harry lifts my hand up and runs his fingers over my rings. I have a feeling I know what he is going to do and I hold my breath hoping I’m wrong. Harry slides both of my rings off together and places them both in the front pocket of his jeans. A small voice inside me is shouting to protest but I can’t. When I’m with Harry I can’t help but to do what he wants, he has always had that sort of control over me.

‘Good.’ Harry says as he runs his hands through my hair. ‘You’ve come back to me now.’

I smile up at him and he pulls me into him. I can’t fight the doubt that’s filling up inside of me.

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I’m unbearably hot in bed with Harry and his arm is restricting me from moving. Every time I do he grabs for me tighter and pulls me closer into him. I feel safer in his arms then I do in Liam’s and I curse myself for thinking that way. I need to get out of this bed before I pass out. I pull myself out of Harry’s arms and out of his reach as he grabs for me.

‘I’m just getting a drink darling.’ I say as he half sits up. He grunts and lies back down to sleep.

I grab my phone as I walk out of the bedroom and into the kitchen. The tiles are cold on my feet and I regret not putting my slippers on when I got out of bed. I get myself a glass of water and lean against the counter.

I slide my finger across the screen of my phone and my heart sinks a little when I see there’s no message from Liam. I want to so badly hear his voice or even know if he is thinking about me.

I hover my finger over the text icon fighting against myself. I quickly tap out a message and click send. I doubt I will get anything back as it’s in the middle of the night. However within minutes my phone beeps signalling a message.

From: Liam
To: Samii
You should be asleep darling. You know how you get when you don’t get enough sleep x

I laugh a little at his message and feel a few tears slip down my face. I type a reply and send it back.

*Harry’s P.O.V*
My eyes flicker open and Samii isn’t in her side of the bed. I start to panic until I vaguely remember her mentioning something about a drink. I swing my legs out of bed and with a big push I start walking towards the kitchen.

I see the light on and I decide against calling for her as I know how easily she scares. I’m about to walk in the kitchen but I stop. Samii is leaning against the counter, giggling at her phone. I don’t need two guesses to know who she is texting.

A lot of different feelings flush my body at once. Anger, hurt, heartbreak but mostly sadness. Sad that she is texting Liam while she is with me but this is what she was doing with me when she was with Liam. I start to feel a bit guilty and bad for Liam.

I decide against confronting her and go back to bed. About 15 minutes I feel the dip of the bed signalling Samii is back with me. I roll over and pull her into me.

‘I love you Bird.’ I whisper into her ear.

‘You two Boo.’ Samii mumbles back to me in a sleepy haze.

My heart sinks as I realise this is the first time she hasn’t said it back to me.

Notes

Here's Sundays chapter and I might be uploading yesterdays chapter tonight.

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